Colours

The maroon sofa was torn. A little.
He sat on it - thinking and wondering if he did the right thing by showing her the door. His green mobile kept ringing and ringing. And ringing. He didn't answer it !
With a blueberry cheesecake sitting in the fridge and a grilled chicken sandwich waiting in the microwave, he sat.
His purple shoes set aside. Waiting to be cleaned.

The blue sky gave way to the yellow-ness.

Finally it was over. The red, red louve. It was over.